Total pages in book: 11
Estimated words: 9843 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 49(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 33(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9843 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 49(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 33(@300wpm)
I pull back, and she feels the scratch of my teeth at her throat, making her cry out as I mark her.
Then I thrust forward without warning, and she’s impaled by me.
“That pussy is so tight, baby. Squeezing me, trying to sever my dick right off my body.”
“I’m sorry,” she says, rolling her hips, trying to open up for me despite the pain.
“No. Never apologize for being so perfect. I’d take it just to be inside you right now. I love you, Evelyn.”
I move inside her, and she lets the words sink in. Love. I love her. Her heart thunders with the meaning, and she wraps her legs around my back, pulling me deeper as she feels sweat breaking out across her naked body. The rasp of my breaths keeps time with every heartbeat as I move forward, back, forward, back, digging deeper into her with every thrust.
“I love you too,” she says finally, and nothing has ever been truer in her life. I grin and kiss her lips, and she hears the slap of my balls against her ass as I finally find my depth. It hurts, and she hears her own screams, but she doesn’t care. She’s lost in this moment, lost in our exchange of declarations.
I’m the one for her, and no matter what else, I’ll always be here, always be hers.
“Memorizing every moment, just like watching you on those silks,” I grunt, my teeth clashing against hers as we kiss frantically. Her body is nothing but a ragdoll being thrown across the bed by the raging steam engine of my hips.
She cries out in response, trying to form words but unable to even make a coherent thought.
I murmur and groan, but it’s wordless as we both come close to the edge.
Unable to take it any longer, she reaches out and wraps her arms around my neck, lifting herself completely from the bed, and I rise, turning, throwing her against the wall, a picture falling and cracking on the floor. She mewls softly as the breath is driven out of her, and gravity takes over. My cock comes up to meet her once, twice, three times. She feels her body stretched with each thrust, a shooting pain sparking in her brain every time my cock reaches its depth.
Hoarse cries are driven from her throat, desperate panting as her sticky hair whips across her forehead. And neither of us needs to say a word.
She grips my face hard, pulling my lips to hers as she wraps tighter around my waist with her legs, and I thrust inside her one more time, going deep and staying there. Her body trembles as the orgasm rips through every muscle, and a low howl builds in her chest as she throws her head back.
My own release follows, and as I empty into her, all I can think is that I can’t wait for this woman to be my wife. I can’t wait to tie her to me for eternity because every breath I take will be for her. Forever.
The End.